Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Something Stupid ♥

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No matter how far I go
Doesn't matter how smart I'd get

So glad I found You.
You who make me believe that I'm the smartest person alive.
And still someone who I can be insufferably stupid with.

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Selamat Hari Jadi Ayah

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55 years ago on this day was born a man... Whom words wouldn't describe. For I shall only stain his reputation and passion for Islam at the parting of my lips.

Selamat Hari Jadi. Its weird that I have to summon all my strength just to say those three words when it comes to you. But I know I do, Dad.
We'll Never Die

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Have always thought about running this project. So that when another season wraps up I can shove their asses up their mouths. Just so happen to be pushed towards it when United lost the title by the unprecedented Goal-margin ruling. More so losing it in the last day of the campaign, at the hands of our bitter bitter rivals.

And a little bit of that unnecessary New Liverpool ™ comparison, which truth be told, is more than a little hurtful.

Thus from this day henceforth, I shall collect any snide remarks that I happen to stumble upon, hurled against United. Because when United finally does regain the title again. Trust me, I will be there with a smug you have to surgically remove from my face. And we will. Thus, I will.

So enjoy thy title whilst it last. For we will resurge from the abyss of oblivion. We never die.

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

You Got Me :)



You're stuck on me and my laughing eyes
I can't pretend though I try to hide - I like you
I like you.

I think I felt my heart skip a beat
I'm standing here and I can hardly breathe - you got me
You got me.

The way you take my hand is just so sweet
And that crooked smile of yours it knocks me off my feet

Oh, I just can't get enough
How much do I need to fill me up.
It feels so good it must be love
It's everything that I've been dreaming of.
I give up. I give in. I let go. Let's begin.
Cause no matter what I do,
Oh (oh) my heart is filled with you.

I can't imagine what it'd be like
Living each day in this life - without you.
Without you.
One look from you I know you understand
This mess we're in you know is just so out of hand.

I hope we always feel this way (I know we will)
And in my heart I know that you will always stay

Oh, I just can't get enough
How much do I need to fill me up.
It feels so good it must be love
I give up. I give in. I let go. Let's begin.
Cause no matter what I do,

Oh (oh)
You got me. You got me.
Oh (oh)
You got me. You got me.

Sunday, May 20, 2012

I Love You

What use are poetries if I can't convey my feelings in its rawest form. I love You and I don't care how long and what it takes. I love You.

I love you IMC Darling and I pray to God that you are the one. And ONLY.

End of.

Friday, May 18, 2012

Believe It

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I can't imagine. Just quite a traffic this Blog is getting for the past few days from a post I scriptured some half a decade ago. A post I entered obliviously, to the traffic that it might generate exactly 5 years and 2 months later.

Simply because of this one keyword - 'oblivious teens making out' - Yes, out of pure curiosity;

I Googled 'teens making out' - Nada.

Hence, I improvise to - 'oblivious teens making out' - There you go. The motherload! lol

You have to be retarded not to laugh at the simple mindedness of these pube-hitting teens. Fapping their way off to anything that moves. I mean, to a certain degree you found yourself embarrassed at yourself for the case of having been there and smiling embarrassingly, alone, when one of your MANY midnight solitary Google searches led you to something that I have, albeit nonchalantly led them to now!

Sorry guys. Better luck next time :P

Monday, May 14, 2012

The Day United Lost The 20th

I have nothing more to say. I wish United would lose just to send a message to Fergie that we are severely short staffed in the midfield dept. But its a different feeling altogether when they fucken' do.

I just ran out of things to say.

Wednesday, May 09, 2012

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If I could I would. But I am much too weak. I realized that now.

Haih. Air mata rasa nak berderai-derai sekarang. The song that is currently playing is Shania Twain's - You've Got A Way With Me. How, in the frailty of this heart do I hold back these tears ?

Dear God..

I know I am a sinner. I know I deserve not your Grace and Love for I am a recurring sinner. I seek for your Shelter when the sun hides itself between the clouds and I puffed my chest out when I saw the rainbow I thought waiting for me afar.

Dear God..